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Every number stands alone. There will be five sets of ten prompts.

Some drabbles contain MATURE themes, so if you are not comfortable, do not read.

Background info that stays constant:

"He" refers to Obi-Wan and "She" is Sabé Maberrie.

Sabé was 18 years old to Padmé's 14 and to Obi-Wan's 25 during the phantom menace. During the TPM she is actually an inch taller than Padmé and must bind her chest. As the movies continue, she looks much like Padmé as she grows older, but Padmé eventually grows a half-inch taller than her. She, however, ends up having more curves than the senator, with flared hips and a larger bust (that of course distracts our favorite negotiator). She takes on the job as Chief of Security, but still goes on missions as Padmé's bodyguard and sometimes decoy (for they still look similar) and lives with her in Coruscant. On a random note- Sabé and Padmé's great, great grandfathers were twins and the two women sometimes refer to each other as cousins.

#1 – Power

He admires her for her strength, her unfaltering devotion, when he first meets her. She donned her queen's image and shouldered the burden of the crown alone. That power alone drew him in, and what she showed him later, after the white powder had been washed away, unknowingly made him fall for her. Because as she cried for him, for his master, for the lives lost as he cradled her, he had never felt more at home and at peace than before.

#2 – Bother

She know she ought not to disturb him, for he is a jedi now and has no time for little handmaidens like her. But despite the fact that she feels like bother to him, she still brings him tea in the mornings and asks how he slept. Because while she may be a bother, the spark in his eye is enough to make her keep coming back.

#3 – God

The force swirled as he took her hand in his, and he knew that despite the code, this was right.

#4 – Wall

He had always seemed so composed, so in control of his emotions and the perfect padawan. But as he roughly shoves her against the wall of the engine room and his lips nip her ear, she realizes that he is human after all. She smirks as his moan rumbles through his chest and warms hers when she hooks her leg around his waist. Most definitely human, and male. Her thoughts scatter when he rocks his hips into hers.

#5 – Naked

She never felt more naked in her life than when his piercing blue eyes locked on hers. Despite many layers of clothing, a thick coating of makeup and an unflawed, mimicked, detached queen persona, she still felt like he could sense her ploy.

#6 – Drive

For all that they were born light-years away from one another, they were ultimately the same person. He understood what drove her, what made her who she way: duty. Duty to her queen and her honor as a handmaiden. That's why he knew that when he left her on that landing, he could know for certain that she understood him. Because he had his own duty, his own honor, and his own fight to take care of.

#7 – Harm

He saw her dodge blaster fire and duck behind a column. How they had gotten into this situation was beyond him. First he and she were captured by Dooku and carted out to be publicly executed after some heavy interrogation (the bruises on her arms and the cut on her forehead makes him see red when he thinks of who inflicted the wounds). Then, his wonderful padawan and his charge that he should have been protecting are carted out too, to the master's dismay.

Now as they fight for their lives, he sees her step out from behind the column to protect the senator. Guarding Padme's back, she doesn't see the droideka coming from her left aiming for Padme. His heart stops as Anakin yells and starts running toward the two ladies. Quickly slicing three droids separating him from the senator and handmaiden he leaps into action.

Despite all their combined control of the force, neither jedi make it in time before the droideka's shields go up and takes fire. Everything slows as the barrage of blasts from the machine inch closer and closer to the two prone women.

A flurry of motion almost too fast to catch plays out before the jedi. Sabe twists fluidly between the droideka and Padme and shoves the younger, stunned woman with enough force to knock her back behind the column. Three cries ring out; one in shock, one in worry, and the last in pain.

Sabé awkwardly follows through with the spin and manages to duck behind the column. She stumbles and falls into her lady's arms as she holds her stomach. The two jedi quickly take care of the still firing doideka (the master with more anger than he has felt since his master's death) and rush back to cover the kneeling woman and her servant.

The younger woman tries to stem the flow of the blood coming from her loyal body guard and keep the older woman from trying to stand and continue her job. While not fatal, the wound is still serious and the blood loss alarming. They both know she can't even lift a blaster right now, but years of duty and a passion to protect her closest friend, her sister, make the injured handmaiden get to her knees and grasp the over-heated blaster next to her leg.

Over the senator's shoulder his eyes meet hers. Blue orbs filled with swirling emotions lock with brown, pained eyes filled with determination.

He won't stop her, but he does not like what he sees. Blood soaks her left side and most of her midsection. The same lips he had kissed just moments before being taken to their death are stained with blood. But she is a soldier, and going down without a fight is not in her vocabulary.

As clones swarm the area and finish off the remaining droids, he lowers his saber and turns his full attention on her. He calmly walks to her kneeling form and takes the blaster away from her white-knuckled grip. Anakin shadows him and takes the distraught senator by the hand to the nearest ship.

He swiftly scoops sabe up into his arms, mindful of her stomach, and breathes in the scent of her dark brown hair. Quietly his whispers into her ear to never scare him like that again.

She only sighs and sinks into his embrace as he follows his padawan to the nearest ship. He only hopes, later, she will let him kiss away the taste of bacta.

#8 – Precious

She never thought she could be loved, let alone cherished. But in his arms she feels like the happiest woman alive.

#9 – Hunger

His large, calloused hand skims from the hem of her silky dress, along her thigh and hip, to cup her breast. She arches into him as his lips devour her neck. He quickly divests her of the barriers between his skin and hers while planting hot, open-mouthed kisses down her chest to her belly button. His hands grasp her hips and she peers down at him with glazed eyes. His shining orbs stare back at her with a hunger that melts her to her core.

#10 – Believe

Staring out upon the desert surrounding his humble abode, he cannot help but feel a great sense of sadness. But a warm pair of arms circle him from behind and her remembers he now has something to live for.

The next ten will be up shortly. I appreciate constructive criticism along with any review.

The first ten reviewers get to pick a prompt for me to write for the fifth set of ten prompts.

Next ten prompts: book, eye, never, sing, sudden, stop, time, wash, torn, history.

Thanks!

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